~AMARIS
Everywhere was pitch dark. There was no sound, no light, no sense of direction…just a vast, heavy abyss that seemed to hold me suspended in nothingness. For a long time, I floated in that quiet void, the agonizing weight of the Silver Decay completely muted, the terrifying images of the club washed away by the shadows. I felt like a ghost, drifting far away from the ruin of my own choices.
But then, soft, rhythmic sounds slowly dragged me back to the surface. It was a faint, steady clicking, a dark and deliberate vibration that grew louder with every passing second.
My eyelids felt like lead, flickering heavily before I finally managed to force them open. The room was bathed in the dim, golden glow of a single fireplace, throwing dancing shadows against walls that looked massive
